Priorities

Yo
Yo, Yo, Yo

Humble and killing
Do it for my niggas that's under the building
I'm loving the odds I'm the one for the millions
Ya momma still working than how are you chilling
I don't understand it
I don't wanna get it, that lowers my ceiling
Said all my real hustlers, they know the feeling
Take care of the family don't fold for no limits
I know I'm the illest

Yeah, yeah
I know I'm the trillest
I know I'm the realest
I know what's appealing
I know that I'm loyal
I know that I'm Lillard
Not them boys sitting up top cause they yapping online for the fame
Not them boys post all that money no car or no crib in they name
Na that's not how we roleee
I got the vibe fa showww
Do not go live wit the doughhh
I got the vibe for showww
Fuck a fan fuel I lay bets wit papi
Only lay with women wit that's gon bless it proply
Shorty said she got OCD
I think that's cap cause she did that thing wet and sloppy
Vicious tears oh I love a moaner
Eyes disappear put me in a coma
I cop the za if she a subtle stoner
Long as her lips ain't a double toner
Long as shorty stay up out the way then we good
I just need that understood
Please don't bark here these the wish a nigga woods
Know that we from the hood
On God, on gang, on me
Play wit anyone and that thang gon speak
Hold up, damn
Swear I use to care, funny how things can just change in a year
That's an old line but that song got 700 spins
Damn and it blows mine
Needed to shed the light I had to go shine
Mix the 808s wit the Lofi
My last chance is the mood this week
I might miss out on a new release
Ya really do the most but still do the least
Scared to dive in test the pool wit feet
Time and peace over designer sneaks
Things I reach out to the divine to seek
Calm on the surface inside I'm tweak
I'm like honestly don't be minding me cause I'm

Humble and killing
Do it for my niggas that's under the building
I'm loving the odds I'm the one for the millions
Ya momma still working than how are you chillin'
I don't understand it
I don't wanna get it, that lowers my ceiling
Said all my real hustlers, they know the feeling
Take care of the family don't fold for no limits
I know I'm the illest
Humble and killing
Do it for my niggas that's under the building
I'm loving the odds I'm the one for the millions
Ya momma still working than how are you chillin'
I don't understand it
I don't wanna get it, that lowers my ceiling
Said all my real hustlers, they know the feeling
Take care of the family don't fold for no limits
I know I'm the illest